evan peters + ahs imagines

tate langdon: vanilla

tw: smut

female reader
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"do you want to?" tate asked, stopping right before taking his shirt off.

we were upstairs in the attic of the murder house, where tate usually slept. we'd been together i guess you could say ever since i moved so four months ago but have yet to have sex.

"i want to."

tate took his shirt off and then leaned over me to kiss me. while we kissed, i struggled to take my shorts off but eventually got them off and threw them on the floor.

tate brushed his thumb lightly over my underwear, just to tease me a little.

he then went to unbuckle his jeans, and i helped him. after they were off, he leaned back over me and kind of rubbed himself against me as we kissed.

i kind of pulled at his underwear line, hinting that i was ready. he stopped for a second to take them off, and then i went to stroke his cock up and down for a moment to harden him up.

tate moved as side my underwear, but didn't take it off. he aligned himself up with my entrance just to only rub his tip against it for a few seconds.

"you ready?" he asked me.

"yes." i said, getting excited.

he slowly pushed himself into me, being careful not to hurt me.

he looked at me, and i nodded to let him know it was good. he relaxed a little and i pulled him close to my face so we could kiss.

he gently thrusted in and out of me as we did.

it hurt for a small second, but eventually i got used to it and it started to feel really good.

my breathing got a little heavy, and i tried to hold myself back from moaning.

tate moved up off of me a little and took off my shirt and then we both took off my bra.

he wanted to feel all of me, sex was really about connection and love for him. he laid himself back on me, trailing his hand down the side of my body.

"you feel so good, baby." he whispered.

he picked up the pace a little, making me moan.

he held onto my waist as he pushed slowly into me.

"faster." i moaned, and he listened.

he felt so fucking good inside of me, and so fucking good on top of me. not only did it feel good inside, his skin was rubbing against my clit making me feel even more.

he kissed and breathed against my neck, and i trailed my fingers up and down his back.

"fuck. tate." i moaned, arching my back a little.

he was moaning now, his hot breath against my skin and his sweet moans in my ear.

"ah, shit." he moaned, slowing down a little.

"don't stop."

"wait baby, i don't want to cum yet."

he slowed down for a moment and i felt like i was going to loose it, i wanted to cum so badly. but just like that, he stared right back up again.

"keep going." i begged. "don't stop."

he gripped my waist and went harder and faster then before, the both of us moaning together.

"ah, shit." he moaned, leaning down over me and moaning into my neck.

"cum in me." i whimpered, "cum."

i was pretty close, and so was tate.

my hips started to buckle, and my body started to stiffen. i couldn't even control how much i was moaning anymore. tate found this super hot.

"there you go baby, cum." he moaned, moving faster so we could finish together.

he was so edged he felt like he was going to cry or explode, but he was waiting for me.

and then, he hit the spot and i was cumming all around him.

"i-im cumming. oh my god." i moaned, pulling him down so i could moan in his ear and make him cum.

he started to cum almost immediately after i announced that i was, breathing hot and heavy onto my chest and into my neck as he did.

"you feel so fucking good." he whimpered.

he didn't slow down or stop as he came, making me feel yet another rise in stimulation.

"your gonna make me c-cum again."

i could barley speak it felt so good.

he rubbed as my clit a little as he was still finishing so that i would cum again.

"tate! fuck!" i moaned, my walls tightening around him as i came for the second time.

"fuck baby. cum."

he finally slowed down, but didn't pull out of me yet.

we turned over to cuddle and just rest a moment later.

tate looked down at my face and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear.

"did that feel okay?" he asked.

i nodded, "it was amazing."

he smiled, softly kissing my lips.